Nightcore

Nightcore (Explicit) - Ken Carson

Lyrics by：Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Pierre Thevenot/Stefan Cismigiu

Composed by：Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Pierre Thevenot/Stefan Cismigiu

Produced by：Lukrative/Lucian

Kush smoke in my lungs

Tattoos on my neck and on my arms

I can tell by the way she look huh-huh she want some

She ask me what's my name

And then she ask me where I'm from yeah

***** I'm Ken Carson I'm from Atlanta

I like to pour fours in my Fanta

Ain't got no time for no *****

But I **** on a ho

And I get right to the money after

Ain't got no time for no ***** man

I just want some throat

If you don't do it quick I'ma cancel

These niggas constipated and they know I'm the ****

Yeah I need me a Pamper

That boy so dirty throw it in the hamper

I'm lurkin' outside your crib like a camper

I'm lurkin' outside your crib if you don't come outside

Then I'ma pack this ***** up like a camel

I'm in New York and I know that these niggas

Ain't shooting **** like Julius Randle

If you want smoke then I'm gettin' the handle

Shawty keep grabbin' my d**k like a handle

My neck and wrist and ears are Hindu

I don't **** with you and I don't **** with him too

She want me to be her quarterback huh and she my center

You weren't even worried 'bout that *****

'Til I put my d**k in her

I treat these h*es just like a rental

You treat these h*es like a dental

Upside down 'cross I'm a sinner

I'm not perfect

I give her all the time in the world

And she worth it

So many niggas want my wave yeah they surf d**k

And then that tsunami came real urgent

It's just how I talk baby I ain't flirtin'

If I don't do nothin' I'ma get them racks for certain

She reachin' for my d**k I had to close the curtains

All that sneak dissin' **** now that boy in a urn

Stop all that hating **** lil' nigga wait your turn

Relax 'cause when it's your turn huh ain't no goin' back

I think it's my turn to hit your ho from the back

She said she love me I told that *****

I ain't on that

It's double O gang it's double O gang

Yeah we not a frat

Diamonds on my ring

Diamonds on my chain yeah V V S

I ain't talkin' 'bout D J Khaled but uh we the best

I charge a hunnid K for my talents huh nothin' less

And I just popped this X

And I can feel it in my chest

I can feel it kickin' in woah Lionel Messi

She can feel me in her skin woah she gettin' stretched

I had money way before a blue check